Red, Yellow, Green

I just moved to London and in the middle of job hunting, CV sending, and being a slave to Guardian Jobs, I have not had the opportunity to enjoy London yet (except Oxford Street shopping).

I escaped from the bustle of the city today with a walk through Hyde Park and was swept off my feet by autumn. It took me back to my childhood days, walking and hearing the crunch of leaves beneath my feet, the smell of winter coming, a feeling of Haloween in the air, and the awful chore of raking the leaves. But then there was always the joy of jumping into a huge pile of freshly raked leaves. I would love to do that again!